CHAPTER NINETEEN

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   Harrison grabbed her face, hard, and pulled her into a desperate kiss. He could taste the salt of her tears on her lips, but he didn't care. He felt so stupid for shutting her out like that. He thought they would have way more time, he could have never imagined the day would come so soon... Or maybe he had, but he had told himself they still had time. That he wouldn't lose her this soon.

   Wanting to be as close to her as he could, he grabbed her hand, hard, and forced them both to stand, then continued their kisses as he let his arms snake around her body, drawing her in as close as he could. There was so much desperation to their kisses, so much hurriedness, like it was the last hour of their lives, but none of them cared. He wanted her so bad, wanted every piece of her that she could give him, and she wanted to give him everything she could. Grabbing her thighs, he lifted her up to sit on the kitchen island, forcing her legs to spread so he could stand between them, his groin against hers, and the proximity instantly made him hard. She gripped at his hair and let her nails dig into his scalp, and the slight pain from it made his heart beat with lust. She felt his arms at her thighs, but decided that wasn't enough, and she broke their kiss to yank her shirt over her head. Harrison leaned back to steal a look at her half-naked body, that begged to be touched and explored, and he instantly placed a hand on her breast and one on her ass, while he kissed her collarbone and heard her delicate moans escape her mouth. When she felt a twitch between her legs, she grabbed his face again and kissed him hard and desperately. The arousal she felt made her body act on its own and she began swaying in her hips, grinding her body against the bulge in his pants, and she felt him sigh into her mouth. Wanting to please him, she first tugged at his shirt to get him to take it off, then fiddled with his belt, struggling a bit to open it as it was hard to focus when her body was so filled with lust and anticipation. He grabbed her hands and broke the kiss to look at her with caring eyes. "You don't have to." He said softly, and kissed her once more but she turned her head away.

   "Don't you want me to?" She questioned uncertain, feeling a little hurt by his rejection. He looked at her with shock as she eyed him with anticipation. "Believe me, Castania," He kissed her again. "There's nothing I want more, but I don't want to force you-

   "But I want to Harrison." She interrupted, tired of him finding it necessary to protect her or shield her. She wanted to do something for him, please him, like he had pleased her. Planting her hands on his belt once more, she finally got it open and pulled down his pants. She grabbed the bulge, still concealed by his boxers, and he moaned into her mouth as she gently let her hand stroke the soft fabric. Then she slowly let her hand tug into the hem of his boxers, and let her fingers wrap around his erection.

   "Fuck," He sighed into her mouth as she slowly pumped her fist and let her hand glide up and down his length. He fiddled with the clasp on her bra, but opened it without much trouble, and let it fall down her shoulders. He felt her hesitate for a moment, when he pealed back to steal a quick look, so he drew her in as close as he could, and continued kissing her, as he placed his hand on her naked breast, massaging it roughly and he felt his insides bubble with pleasure.

   He felt the pressure inside him rise, and decided she had done enough for him for now, and grabbed her hand to stop her from pumping. She broke their kiss to look at him with sorrow eyes, but he pushed her further onto the kitchen island and dropped to his knees. "Take off your clothes." He demanded as he tugged his fingertips into the hem of her jeans, and she looked at him with anxiety.

   "Trust me Castania, you'll love this." He said with confidence in an effort to ensure her. She hesitated a bit but then did as he said. Lying naked on the countertop, she felt him grab her thighs and his head neared the purest part of her body. He let his finger stroke the inside of her thigh in preparation for what was to come, and watched as goosebumps formed on her body. He then let his finger slide into the warm and wet skin, and her body instantly tensed up with both pleasure and uncertainty, as a moan escaped her lips and her eyes closed with pleasure. He moved his hand back and forth, slowly, to make sure he wouldn't hurt her, and when he felt her body relax and her moans growing louder, he let his mouth meet the delicate skin of her, and kissed the most sensitive part of her body. Her legs instantly tensed up around his head, and she grabbed his hair and forced him closer, as he kept kissing and licking the sensitive skin. Her body began to twist and turn with lust and arousal, and she felt completely out of it, drunk almost, by the euphoria she felt. He took his time as well, making sure she would have time to enjoy herself, but the sounds of her moans made it irresistible not to grab his erection and pump his fist.

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